What did you do with the Money Poem

What did you do with the money
the money for singing lessons?
I could have drawn that.
Is that your nose?
You think you’re some kinda Hemingway, huh?
Hey everybody over here
We got us a Shakespeare.

You aren’t gonna
sing us another are you?
Why do you do that?

I will not answer you
I will only try to not kill you
and in not killing you
I’ll find a way to finish this poem
dust myself off
have a good cry
and forget

david michael jackson